I Married Her Lover

They saw me as a naive girl from the mountains—a vessel to be drugged, used, and discarded to secure a fortune that wasn't theirs. My fiancé traded my body to a "disabled" billionaire, leaving me to scream in a cold cellar while he and his mistress toasted to my ruin. They think they’ve won because they took my child and caged my spirit. But they don't know that I’ve stopped begging for mercy and started planning for blood. The Harringtons wanted an heir, but I’m giving them a reckoning.